Hogwarts Shippuden

It took almost an hour and a half for Classmate Savior to complete his long novel.

Looking at the parchment paper, which was full of earthy love words written in front of him, and could even drop a lot of dirt when shaken, Harry's face showed a satisfied smile.

Just as he was thinking about adding something superfluous to the parchment, like drawing two hearts, writing his and Ginny's names, and piercing them with arrows, a bang broke the tranquility of Privet Drive. .

Harry was so frightened that he overturned the ink bottle next to him with a shake of his hand, and the jet-black ink instantly covered most of the parchment.

Looking at the collection of earthy love words that had turned into a large mass of black ink stains, Harry let out a grief-stricken howl - "No!

! "

But the next second, Harry couldn't care less about his love letter to Ginny.

Boom!

A louder bang than before came again.

This explosion sounded like a signal being released. Accompanied by the whirring sound of breaking the air, a series of explosions came from all over Privet Drive.

Among the continuous explosions, there were also loud shouts of people.

For a while, Privet Road seemed to have become a brutal battlefield where countless people were fighting fiercely.

Harry finally realized that something was wrong.

Like a sword, he took out a short and sturdy little broken stick from his jeans pocket and pointed to the magic wand.

Almost at the same moment he pulled out his wand, an electric arc swept through the air in front of him and hit the wall of his room facing the street.

With a loud noise, Harry only felt an earth-shattering violent shaking, and he fell to the ground unsteadily.

From downstairs came the screams of the Vernon family of three.

Harry staggered to his feet from the ground.

After groping to find his dropped glasses on the messy ground and putting them on, he rushed to the big hole that was opened in the room.

The first thing that entered his field of vision was the two groups of people fighting on the street, and the various spells flying back and forth between them.

Harry was startled when he saw clearly what one of the forces was wearing.

They were all shrouded in black robes, their faces covered with broad hoods and bronze hideous faces, but Harry recognized them at a glance.

In the entire British magical world, apart from the Death Eaters, no normal person would dress like this.

Taking a deep breath, Harry forced himself to calm down. He lowered his body and began to observe the other side fighting against the Death Eaters.

Harry suddenly found out that these people are not all the neighbors of the Vernon family?

Why did they all change and become allies to protect themselves?

If Vernon knew that his neighbors were all wizards, he would probably have died on the spot.

But now is not the time to worry about it.

The Death Eaters on the street clearly had the upper hand, and those friendly troops had already begun to retreat under the fierce offensive of the Death Eaters.

Almost every three or four seconds, someone falls down.

Harry raised his wand, hiding in the room on the second floor like a sniper hiding in the dark, aiming at the group of black-robed Death Eaters below.

As soon as he shot it, it was the strongest secret magic he learned from the Weiss Lai twins—

"The ultimate blast!"

A thick crimson electric light cut through the air and fell into the formation of the Death Eaters. Everyone clearly heard a loud explosion of thunder.

Through the aroused smoke, Harry seemed to see seven or eight figures being thrown out of the crowd.

For a moment, Harry's expression was dull.

This is the first time he has used this magic after the twins taught him this magic. He didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Harry's sneak attack immediately changed the situation on the battlefield.

The Anbu wizard guarding Harry sounded the horn of a counterattack, and the attacking Death Eaters began to retreat.

After dropping a dozen or so corpses, the Death Eaters evacuated through Apparition.

Privet Drive regained its former serenity again.

Harry stood motionless in the room, and for a moment he couldn't believe what had just happened.

The Death Eaters actually appeared here in a grand manner, in the Xiaohuijin District.

It wasn't until a sudden knock on the door came from behind that Harry woke up with a start.

The voices of the uncle's family of three downstairs could no longer be heard. Harry kept his vigilance, holding his wand tightly in his hand, and walked slowly towards the door.

After the door opened, what appeared in front of Harry was a black wizard who looked a bit like the Auror Kingsley Shacklebolt he had met with the Ministry of Magic before.

Harry was a bit face-blind for the appearance of black people, but he was sure that the other party was not Kings.

Although Kingsley was also a black man, he was obviously not as black as the one in front of him.

The sorcerer in front of him is so dark that his head can reflect light, he looks like an oily and slick braised egg.

And he also wore a blindfold on his left eye, and there were three very obvious scratches around the eyes behind the mask.

From what he had learned in Hagrid's Fantastic Creatures class, Harry was able to tell that the claw marks were due to some kind of vicious feline.

And the claw marks are still very new, they should have been injured in the past few months.

Kingsley didn't wear a blindfold and his eyes weren't hurt. Harry still knew about this.

"Harry Potter, it's not safe here anymore, you need to leave us immediately." The one-eyed black wizard said in a businesslike tone.

Harry lowered his wand a little, but still held it tightly in his hand and didn't move his feet.

Although the wizard and his companions in front of him defeated the Death Eaters, he could not confirm their identities at all.

In the Triwizard Tournament some time ago, Harry was backstabbed by his best friend, Ron.

He was kidnapped by Ron to a spooky graveyard where Voldemort used his blood to complete his resurrection. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

Although Ron was controlled by the Imperius Curse, this incident still left an indelible deep shadow in Harry's weak mind.

The ghost knows whether the wizard in front of him is singing double yellow with the Death Eaters, although the possibility is very small, about zero.

But Harry still didn't plan to leave with the other party until the other party did not prove his identity.

"Who are you?"

"The Anbu under His Excellency Dumbledore, the captain of the fourth division, Nick Fury."

The wizard who called himself Nick spoke bluntly, but he didn't show any evidence to prove his identity, and Harry still didn't move.

"If you don't believe me," Nick saw Harry's concerns, "I can contact Lord Dumbledore now."

He took a mirror out of his pocket and threw it to Harry.

Harry doesn't know much about items in the wizarding world, but he can still recognize the double-sided mirror.

Before, his future wife Ginny gave him a double-sided mirror to keep in touch during the holidays.

However, Harry still prefers to write letters, because he can write a lot of earthy words in letters that he can't say at all.

Like what-

"My love for you is like a tractor going up a mountain."

I don't know how Ginny will feel after receiving Harry's letter.

But one thing is for sure, there is absolutely no shortage of cooking oil at Weslai's house.

Soon, Dumbledore's figure appeared in the double-sided mirror.